The Honorary Title Lyrics

1. Frame By Frame

Days bunch up in weeks, collaborate months against me. 
The sheets are stained with evidence that our remains are now, drifting away. 

I share with complete strangers my most personal of pleasures. 
I scribble tidbits of useless mind info- trash, treasure. 
Spend hours, at my leisure, like sharpened precise tweezers. 

Shifting through in the frame by frame
I walk the same path
I'll say the same lines
I do this every time
Do this every time

Dodging armpit stench aromatic
Wrapped up in my own self-induced stress panic
I think I am the only one in this shifting through

They'll collaborate in months against me.

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